Went to Basri's School just now to get his PSLE results. 11.30am aku, ifa, timah, ira and nas we proceed to the school. Basri tak nak pergi ngan aku. Dia pergi dgn Syaiful.
So, finally the result were given and he got 191. Aku tahu its not that good. But I'M SO PROUD OF HIM for doing his best. Aku sebenarnya tak confident langsung he will get this pts. Sebab tuition teacher dia yang angkuh tu dah cakap yang anak aku paling2 pun dapat around 18+. Dapat ja result, aku sms dia, this is what I said "THANK U FOR UR KINDNESS AND FOR GIVING UP ON MY SON. FYI BASRI GET 191." Ah kau, tu sikit tu. Ikutkan hati macam2 aku nak cakap. Tapi malas nak layan orang macam ni.
My son is a very playfull boy. I'm not contented, but I feel happy for him cause at least he manage to go to express. Itu ja lah harapan aku. Aku tak da cita2 langsung yang he can go to a good school. Not like his cousin Nas. He manage to get 231. Well, of course, since anak2 timah semua nya gifted.
But I tell him, jgn putus asa, during your secondary years, u can prove urself if u change ur attitude of studying. U can still be somebody if u want to. It all depends on u. Getting good PSLE result doesn't prove anything yet. Tak tahu lah kalau dia dengar cakap aku. Kalau tak nasib dia lah. Gasak lah Arsyi......
Balek from the school we went to Swensen. Asryi cakap aku dah janji if he manage to go to Express. NO CHOICE, have to bring him, Tapi Temah yang banyak keluar duit. Aku tompang ja. Tok Tompang lah katakan.
Anyway, I want to thank Arry, Nabil and Hakim for their last minute crash course with Arsyi after his tuition teacher left him one month before his PSLE.
ARIGATOHOZAIMAS.
Si kecut and Si Debap who just graduated.
This is my choice of ice cream MIGHTY NUTTY. YUMMYYYYY Sedaaappppppp.
IRA, enjoy nampak enjoy nampak
IFA, makan pun stress.......
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It was a very tiring day for me last saturday. I intent to collect basri passport on Monday. Tapi si bantot cakap saturday lagi senang. Tak ganggu waktu kerja aku. Betul juga. So I decided to go last Sat. It took us nearly 3hrs to get our number being call up. Half way through, dah duduk dekat 1jam lebih, aku ternampak orang pegang their old passport in their hand. OMG..... then I realise aku terlupa bawa basri nya old passport. Apa lagi, terus kol Ifa and ask her to bring down Arsyi passport. Lucky si grumpy tu nak. Kalau tak sesia ja aku gi ICA.
Balek, kita gi makan kat beach road food centre. Yummy....mee goreng mama kat sana is always happening. Then we proceed to East Point to collect my new phone. N66. Mula2 aku tak begitu suka this phone sebab dia slide phone. Due to my previous experience, macam serik nak beli slide phone. But after holding it for few days, I fell in love with it.
Lepas tu balek rumah dah kat pukol 3lebih. Penat setengah mampos, habis da janji muna nak gi Republic Poly to watch Sue perform, terpaksa tunaikan juga janji. I don't quite fancy this kinda performance anymore, maklumlah umur dah meningkat senja. Aku imagine myself sleeping throughout the whole perfromance. I was dead wrong. The show is superb. Yang paling menarik sekali is the drum performance by this group called ZingO. Two tumbs up for me. Very interesting the way they choreograph the whole performance.
Dan selalunya aku tak suka ambil gambar posing2 dgn artis. I feel that by doing this artis tu lagi ngada2. Tapi hari tu lain betul. First aku berkenan sangat dgn si Shabir tu. Dia tu indian muslim. I like his song very much. Its catchy and sedap telinga mendengar. Sayang nya lagu dia dalam bahasa tamil. But susunan musik dia is something diff. Not the kind of Indian music yang memekak. And manis sungguh rupa dia. hahahahahahaha........... And aku pun posing lah dgn dia. Tapi yang aku tak faham si keling2 kat RP tu semua nya tak gi kat dia. Tak ambil gambar pun. Diaorang dok syok berbual ko one corner. So stupid. Kesian Sabir. Nevermind, at least aku dapat ambil gambar dgn dia, aku happy siak........eksyen matreb.....
The best part is when photo taking with Hyrul Anwar. He is such a nice guy and sopan skali. Tak sombong and quite pemalu orang nya. But aku happy siak.....dapat ambil gambar ngan dia....
Tak nak cakap banyak ah, bawah ni is the picture taken. Let the picture tell the story......
AKU, HYRUL AND ZAI BANTOT
GAMBAR BERSAMA SUFIA, WHO PERFORM ON THAT DAY
AMACAM, HANSOME KAN HERO AKU.
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Last Saturday, munah and her two kids, zai bantot and her kids, me and all my children, termasuk anak2 angkat aku yang berbilang bangsa main badminton. Dah jadi mcm trend gitu, badminton on weekends, sometime weekdays. Hahaha.....exercise beb.
So Sunday was suppose to be my rest day and byk kerja nak bikin. Invoicing belum habis, kain baju berlambak2 tak bergosok. Munah early morning dah sms nak aja gi chill kat pasir park nya pantai. Aku cakap aku buzy. Then tiba2 kesian pulak. So I tell her late noon than I come. When Arry and Nabil bangun tidur, I ask them to tag along. At last they agreed. Konon nya si pomplek2 nak main basikal. In the end, kita keluar dari rumah dia at 9pm.
We take bus 403 sampai end. We walk to the left. It was a beautiful place. I use to go to pasir ris beach. But tak sampai ke situ. They have a very very long bench facing the sea. It is so near to the beach. Pulak tu semalam baru lepas hujan. The weather is so nice and cooling. Sue, Ika, Arry, Nabil, Ifa and Basri duduk berborak mcm2 cerita. Basri tok selampit tak lepas peluang pun buka cerita. Aku dgn Munah sit one corner tak campur budak2 nya hal.
I really like that place. I told Nabil, next time we come her for picnic eh Bil. He said alright Mak Cik. Hahahaha..... I really mean it. Such a nice place.
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